The other two Agusta aw189 helicopters bought by Ye Chen finally arrived.

Manager Zhao was still studying Ye Chen's words carefully, but did not notice the two Agusta aw189 helicopters flying towards him from afar.

Daxia Real Estate Group initially built this apron to facilitate the company's senior management or other company leaders who came to visit and park helicopters.

But unfortunately, since the construction, almost no helicopters have been stopped.

The initial construction of this apron was designed to park two helicopters.

But even so, Mr. Ye still felt that he was small.

Could it be...

Manager Zhao just reacted when the huge roar of the helicopter came again.

Manager Zhao suddenly looked up and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

I saw two more helicopters slowly coming here in the sky.

In the end, thanks to the two helicopter pilots having rich experience in flying.

The apron could not stop, and an Agusta aw189 helicopter could only stop in an open place next to it.

"Mr. Ye's...two...helicopters are also you..."

Manager Zhao asked.

"Yes, now you understand why I say the apron is too small, so I need to expand it."

Ye Chen nodded.

"I understand, I understand."

Manager Zhao nodded fiercely.

He finally saw Ye Chen's inhumanity.

I bought three helicopters in one go, which cost several hundred million.

He is worthy of being Mr. Ye.

Buying three helicopters at once is no longer a normal use, but a hobby.

After all, if it is only used normally, a helicopter is enough.

Because of personal hobbies, Mr. Ye is Mr. Ye, who is so awesome.

When Manager Zhao sighed, Ye Chen had already left Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan.

Ye Chen drove an ordinary Rolls-Royce Gest from Daxia Real Estate Group and headed towards the city center.

The three of them had supper and wandered around the city center.

When the three of them passed by an antique building, they couldn't help but stop for a few steps.

"Qizhen Pavilion?"

Ye Chen muttered curiously.

“Where is this place?”

"This is a famous antique trading venue in Jiangzhou. My dad and Uncle Wan sometimes come here for a walk."

Su Ningshuang had obviously heard of it and introduced it to Ye Chen.

"Is that right? Go in and take a look."

It happened that there was no other place to go, so Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang and Zhao Shuxuan walked into Qizhen Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure in front of a counter.

Ye Chen walked over.

"This is a folk kiln, no, are you sure?"

In front of the counter, a chubby figure seemed to be arguing with the clerk.

"Of course I'm sure."

The clerk said with great certainty.

"It's impossible. My teacher said this is an official kiln in the Qing Dynasty."

"Fatty?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

The chubby figure turned his head and happened to see Ye Chen.

"Old Ye?"

After seeing Ye Chen, the fat man was also extremely surprised and did not expect to meet him here.

Fatty is Ye Chen’s friend for many years and has been admitted to universities in Jiangzhou, but Fatty School is a little further away from Ye Chen’s school.

As soon as school started, the fat man invited Ye Chen to go out for fun.

Recently, Ye Chen has been busy, and the fat man seems to have something to do, so he has no contact.

I didn't expect to meet him in Qizhen Pavilion.

"Sister Shuxuan."

The fat man greeted Zhao Shuxuan, so he naturally got to know Zhao Shuxuan.

"this?"

The fat man looked at Su Ningshuang and asked curiously.

"This is Su Ningshuang, Senior Sister Su."

Ye Chen spoke.

After looking at Ye Chen, then looking at Su Ningshuang, the fat man seemed to understand.

The fat man looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

"Senior Sister Su."

The fat man greeted him actively.

"Hello."

"What are you doing?"

"I used to be at a street stall and thought the porcelain was pretty, so I spent more than 200 yuan to buy it."

The fat man whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

"I originally wanted to be a decoration, but I didn't expect that once our counselor went to my dormitory to check and saw this porcelain bottle."

"He is very knowledgeable about antiques. He told me that I have picked up a big hole. This seems to be an authentic Qing Dynasty official kiln worth more than 100,000 yuan?"

"I'll see if I can sell it today."

After listening to the fat man's words, Ye Chen understood.

Ye Chen has a little understanding of porcelain.

The porcelain of Fatty is indeed well made.

He seemed to have seen a porcelain bottle similar to this from the antique shelf at Uncle Mo's house.

Although the porcelain bottle at Uncle Mo's house is a decoration, it will not be ordinary if it can be placed there.

"But the clerk just now said, I am a private kiln, not an official kiln."

The fat man said with some doubts.

Although the folk kiln and the official kiln are only one word different, their values ​​are very different.

Official kilns are often more valuable!

"Are you sure this is a folk kiln?"

Ye Chen asked the clerk.

"Of course."

The clerk's answer was unchanged.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

A man who looked like a manager seemed to see the dispute here and walked over.

"Manager, that's it..."

The clerk whispered in the manager's ear.

"I'll take a look."

After listening to the clerk's words, the manager carefully picked up the fat man's porcelain bottle.

After watching for a while, the manager let go.
To be continued...